Cannibals Anonymous
In words of Grimm, they have fattened them. This is infatuation In words of Grimm, they have fattened them. They will devour our souls Death, You are my flesh. You are so succulent and with every taste oh we find no regret Annihilate all of this, every piece until all that’s left is absent of this life And all the punishments I need. If I breathe then you’ve failed me, my beautiful reprieve Down, upon the crimson rain. To Purge away this pain. No sands upon the grave, I’ll devour your soul Your flesh feeds the lonely swain. To never leave again. Death is creeping near as it’s shown upon your face Your words, read of a love letter. For taste, and touch, I can't believe we lust of Our time has come, my sweetest thing, now bring forth passions we’ve been dreaming of Though pain may play its part, play it’s part, as I tear you apart No truer words could be, then you will never leave, never be without me Mother has left me, I’m free to possess thee. With every morsel of you I grow mending From all of this ill, from years cast dismal. Pleasure from pain, whips and chains, dominating you Pulse, slowing, is this the end? The climax begins as the hooks slither into this flesh Ohh it’s everything I need. To dine on remains that only you can leave to me Ohh my love, how my longing ends with you. Until the day I feast again, no others love will do Down, upon the crimson rain. To Purge away this pain. No sands upon the grave, I’ll devour your soul Your flesh feeds the lonely swain. To never leave again. Death is creeping near as it’s shown upon your face Your words, read of a love letter. For taste, and touch, I can't believe we lust of Our time has come, my sweetest thing, now bring forth passions we’ve been dreaming of Though pain may play its part, play it’s part, as I tear you apart No truer words could be, then you will never leave, never be without me Now that you're inside of me. I can taste the slaughter, I can feel the disease Of 1000 eyes scorning down upon me. Saying “what a sickness” but they’ll never know the feeling of a perfect meal Lay lay lay lay down oh my lover of death. Is the pain pain pain pain all that you wanted me for? My dear you could never come near to hard enough, long enough. Chop that shit off and fry it up. I’m the king of this pain, can’t get enough. Finally I am not alone. Destroyed, I left them I gained everything, 44 pounds and a death dream Finally I am not alone. Destroyed, I left them I gained everything, 44 pounds and a death dream
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
That’s when the bones came from the flesh. To ignite the passions of this death Just a taste, and I savor the breast. Oh the flavors of all his perfection All around me, It’s all that I need, I’m a demon Ohh, the urge to kill, won’t go away So, I bludgeon, and beat them, and strip them consume their soul Why won’t you come make me whole? Forever a shrine where I’m finally at home Zombie, Listen to them breath. Listen to them gasp. Now listen to mе You’re the shrine of thе death I shall bring. Loathing, departing, you’ll never leave me Zombie, Listen to them breath. Listen to them gasp. Now listen to me You’re the shrine of the death I shall bring. Loathing, departing, you’ll never leave me Oh, I know, I’m the devil for sure. But for once, I deserve to not be alone Secluded and cold, all I have are these bones, no medication to relieve the syndrome Lunatic, there’s no fixing it, and It’s all I have, and It’s hell the stench And It’s ripping me down, the flesh I need now. Secluded and cold, All I have are these bones I pray, but the gods they won’t answer my call. I’m sick sick sick, no fixing this stench stench stench of these maggots To you, to me, It’s all I can see. Consume to the death so they never leave me That’s when the bones came from the flesh To ignite the passions of this death. And in a drum they rest with no protest To leave me alone the innocent roam, with skin smooth and tone The young laid to rest now their finally at home Ohh, the urge to kill, won’t go away So, I bludgeon, and beat them, and strip them consume their soul Why won’t you come make me whole? Forever a shrine where I’m finally at home I live with the horrors that I did. For the rest of my life. Soon to end at the hands of another just like me. Another just like me. All alone in the end, except with all the sin, and the gifts that my lovers did give Zombie, Listen to them breath. Listen to them gasp. Now listen to me You’re the shrine of the death I shall bring. Loathing, departing, you’ll never leave me Zombie, Listen to them breath. Listen to them gasp. Now listen to me
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
He raised the dead. They tell me, he saw the wound and awaken they have found me So Frail, they can't complain if they can't fuckin tell. Obsession with death Lost touch with those who kept me abreast. I'm finding no grief My little love I take you with me My dolls, my children. Inside my mind you'll find no victims Plain sight, a beauty. I fascinate while I masticate I mind, no culture. No architect to feed devotion And in the end, I'll feed on them until I peak again I eat cause I wanna taste thee And if I wanna dive right into the buns I might just try me a little piece of the thigh, on the side, its fine, I've been told they don't ever mind If blood and anguish make me tasteless Then you can find me living free in your mind you see, killin like a G.O.D This is my last confession. Tonight, I dined on a soul, with my lust I lost all control Emptiness no more. Dismemberment, I saved the best for me to eat and be Forever with so they can't leave Oh lovers lane, you park, I stalk and stroke the flame It's death that makes me hard this day. The thought of you, head bashed in and cut in two It's so pathetic the way she said it. “No please, don't take me!” Shut the fuck up, get on your knees My dolls, my children. Inside my mind you'll find no victims Plain sight, a beauty. I fascinate while I masticate I mind, no culture. No architect to feed devotion And in the end, I'll feed on them until I peak again I eat cause I wanna taste thee And if I wanna dive right into the buns I might just try me a little piece of the thigh, on the side, its fine, I've been told they don't ever mind If blood and anguish make me tasteless Then you can find me living free in your mind you see, killin like a G.O.D This is my last confession. Tonight, I dined on a soul, with my lust I lost all control
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
I am the prophet, the healer. Purified by believers and still you revoke my true reason So, punish them all, the godless must fall to my hammer Starvation, delusion, the end brings all the solutions my friends We cut of the skin and drain of the evil that’s trapped of within Lay here, my dearest we must fear. The words of our savior this day, we must cut away the demons within you, the plagues of a sinner Tonight, in the moonlight. A rage flows within you, like wine of the fissure, you die like the swine that we ban of Elysium Savage messiah. Cauterized by the pain and desire. I provide all the hate you require In the end we will wash in the fire and never fear death again Savage messiah. Cauterized by the pain and desire. I provide all the hate you require In the end we will wash in the fire and never fear death again Exalt my powers, for life through the holes I then shower. With seed and then breath can be powered. Now follow my suit, the void needs your spore before threads can be used Sew her guts that I’ve torn from her lifeless… we must remember our faith Her bowles rust. Now drink of my waste, no time for the sleep that she craves on this day Lay here, my dearest we must fear. The words of our savior this day, we must cut away the demons within you, the plagues of a sinner Tonight, in the moonlight. A rage flows within you, like wine of the fissure, you die like the swine that we ban of Elysium Now… Now is the time. For tearing apart, all that we are, and leaving the lost left to find For you…You are all mine. No matter the cost, can’t bear all the loss. I’ll kill you if you ever hide Savage savior. We follow you till the end, no matter the cost only death can awaken him Savage savior. We follow you till the end, no matter the cost only death can awaken him Awakened him, sealed all the fate for them. Not a god, just a man full of hate and gin Cut the skin, bring to life. Just a shit covered corpse that you once called your wife You’re a savage savior. Nothing more, not a god, just a man Now die all alone, just as broken as they all did Lay here, my dearest we must fear. The words of our savior this day, we must cut away the demons within you, the plagues of a sinner Tonight, in the moonlight. A rage flows within you, like wine of the fissure, you die like the swine that we ban of Elysium
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
Pins and needles don’t mean much, unless you’re dying for its loving touch And I can feel it in the air, and I can almost taste you And pins and needles don’t mean much, unless the pain you feel is full of lust And on this day I will have you, and I think you’ll have me too I call upon you now. I’ve made my mind up Dear Ms. Budd, I am the grey, and sickening one Bleaahhh Ohhh the moon, it makes me do wicked things. Castration and pain, for the heat a more deadly game Awaits them, the slow and immortal. For children of mine, this blood runs eternal Cut the skin, drink the piss and eat all their shit. Nothings to sick, I’m a fiend for the cat ninеs whip And the more that I’m tortured within, thе more I'm afflicted to bring forth these sins I’m sick, depraved, I long for the perfect soul. Flowers get plucked, no more life shall it ever flow As I watch from the windows of fate, I’m stripped of these binds that know pain shan’t abate Ohhh my child, has this fate brought you to me? To punish and please, don’t you see? On this night, the pain sets you free. To dance with the devil and die Why is God speaking to me? Coprophagia Stab them, and kill them, and beat them, take their eyes. Leave them there for the world to cherish their little lives. Take them, and break them, and shame them. The pain is mine I find myself upon the frenzied peak of my demise Stab them, and kill them, and beat them, take their eyes. Leave them there for the world to cherish their little lives. Take them, and break them, and shame them. The pain is mine I find myself upon the frenzied peak of my demise These are the games that we play. Step into the grey, Brooklyn vampire prey Ohhh I’ve made up my mind to eat, to feast on the innocence of grace upon me I am shunned by my family for the things I have done. Nails driven deep in my skin just for fun It’s what makes me cum. Such discourse. But you’re never gonna ever gonna find that corpse Not here with the dead less, pathetic headless, drown upon the well I consumed the flesh its Instruments of hell. Cooked to eat. How tender that little ass did taste In 9 days consumed her whole, I am the devil, grey to the soul Cut the skin, drink the piss and eat all their shit. Nothings to sick, I’m a fiend for the cat nines whip And the more that I’m tortured within, the more I'm afflicted to bring forth these sins I’m sick, depraved, I long for the perfect soul. Flowers get plucked, no more life shall it ever flow As I watch from the windows of fate, I’m stripped of these binds that know pain shan’t abate Ohhh my child, has this fate brought you to me? To punish and please, don’t you see? On this night, the pain sets you free. To dance with the devil and die
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
Dear Mother, Your rage becomes me. Stuffed in a cage until the hate consumes me And now I drive. Young and tight, I strive to make them mine Show me your evidence. Never let them see you. Not the darknesses that you plant Under every open window These hills, they hide the graves. Except the heads, I severed those so to deprave them of their sadness. Indignities tragic, a taste of my madness. So all that’s left is the end, and you die either way. You die either way Mother, have a seat. Please just Let me honor the dead as these 9 days pass They find the heads that copulation left. So amazing. So violent, the climax I breach when I find that the flesh it just leaks when they die Stare into the flames. Morbid games…John Wayne Displace the face with young lace and grace, and such shame….such shame I blame her for all the death that has came Stare into the flames. Morbid games…John Wayne Displace the face with young lace and grace, and such shame….such shame I blame her for all the death that has came These dolls, they bow before me. Placed on a stake for displacement's sake I watch them bleed. Remove the skull to see if I can seed Show me your evidence. Never let them see you. Not the darknesses that you plant Under every open window These hills, they hide the graves. Except the heads, I severed those so to deprave them of their sadness. Indignities tragic, a taste of my madness. So all that’s left is the end, and you die either way. You die either way Fucked in the heads, I’m leavin em all for dead. I’ve done a favor for them They leak, they bleed, they seep, decay, from the rage I have hid And in this moment I know, I must end all of this. My mother, my hatred These hills, they hide the graves. Except the heads, I severed those so to deprave them of their sadness. Indignities tragic, a taste of my madness. So all that’s left is the end, and you die either
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
They put her in the ground, Augusta’s dead her life’s burnt out My mother, what will I do? Come back come back, to see this through It must’ve been so very cold, she hung from hooks, the blood ran bold Thick in grain, they all confessed. “He cut her up like a god damn dressed fawn” And on this dawn, a night in hell they found their pawn. A man, whose only plan To sew the skin of the fucking dead. Ohh mother, I hear thine words. Died a heathen on four one Oh lord. Finally alone at last… Until the sickness takes you Living alone, the wench, their heads in a bowl. My fantasy cut them up whole Their skin makes me the fabric that I turn to gold Living alone, the wench, their heads in a bowl. My fantasy cut them up whole Their skin makes me the fabric that I turn to gold I plan to wear your skin. Crimson lips a whorish grin. Fat with lust upon my waste Nipple belts to quench my haste At first the mask ran stiff. Upon my lips I ran a crimson strip. To give my mother all that she deserves. I’d Cut the flesh right off this god damn curse And here we are, in a jail cell asking how many have I harmed? I got a secret for you I like em big, I like em peeled, and my mother liked it too Ohh mother, I hear thine words. Died a heathen on four one Oh lord. Finally alone at last… Until the sickness takes you Living alone, the wench, their heads in a bowl. My fantasy cut them up whole Their skin makes me the fabric that I turn to gold Living alone, the wench, their heads in a bowl. My fantasy cut them up whole Their skin makes me the fabric that I turn to gold And on this night, the darkness agrees with me And on this night, it asks to release, in a roar as soft as a whisper I remember, my sister once said. “Control all the darkness.” No mother, mother would not let you give, not into this sin. No moon light no darkness But the harlots… these harlots must die These tramps and their sin, mothers words oh…It reeks over them 32 reasons to wear their skin. Pussy lips and their vulva phlegm These tramps and their sin, mothers words oh…It reeks over them 32 reasons to wear their skin. Pussy lips and their vulva phlegm
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
In a cell, but am I the one that’s been chained? Free in my mind, but ashamed. We do our own time, life slithers by, we’re our wardens Burn, let the murder within you now sing. For the pieces of you are with me Watch as tragedies reign, a darkness upon us, a slave to the pain My mother was a flower child. No name, a bastard born of the fire Selling a piece of my soul for a drink of the bottle or nothing at all But I am them, Confide in sin. The dirt, the scum, the fuck in them For I am nothing at all, at the same time Im god and believers shall fall for me A tramp, a hobo, a big jug of wine. A box car, a bum, I’m out of mind A straight razor if you let me get close… nobody, no one, I’m free of this world Now, I don’t want out of this room that I'm in, of this darkness that torments the crown Now drink of my rain, know the taste that it brings so you may know god the same way Light the fires in vain. The strong have no need for you on this day Burn, let the murder within you now sing. For the pieces of you are with me Watch as tragedies reign, a darkness upon us, a slave to the pain My mother was a flower child. No name, a bastard born of the fire Selling a piece of my soul for a drink of the bottle or nothing at all But I am them, Confide in sin. The dirt, the scum, the fuck in them For I am nothing at all, at the same time Im god and believers shall fall for me Insanity is everything. Put in a box, and to you that’s a lot…But to me? Do you feel the blame? Or do you want you revenge they betray The truth is condemned to this day. The pieces of you in the frey You’re the devil as much as you’re god Burn, let the murder within you now sing. For the pieces of you are with me Watch as tragedies reign, a darkness upon us, a slave to the pain My mother was a flower child. No name, a bastard born of the fire Selling a piece of my soul for a drink of the bottle or nothing at all But I am them, Confide in sin. The dirt, the scum, the fuck in them For I am nothing at all, at the same time Im god and believers shall fall for me A tramp, a hobo, a big jug of wine. A box car, a bum, I’m out of mind A straight razor if you let me get close… nobody, no one, I’m free of this world A tramp, a hobo, a big jug of wine. A box car, a bum, I’m out of mind A straight razor if you let me get close… nobody, no one, I’m free of this world
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026